There is a higher calling placed on the believer, to make a mark on earth by letting his light shine. We have no power in ourselves to make any indelible mark, neither do we have light of our own to shine, unless we stay and feed on His light we will want to shine in the dark places of this toxic culture but by the time we realise we’ve already blend into it. In your light we see light. A city on the hill is who we are. Salt of the earth is what we’ve become through the new birth. Shine through us in the city, shine through us in the schools, shine through us in the board rooms, we are ready to go up higher as deep calls to deep at the sound of your waterfalls
Friend, Go up Higher
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The soul is a tender bird. The heart is a brute lion. My home is Christ, My purpose is to redefine the soul of the nations. My language is love. On pilgrim paths, spilling oceans grace on dry places, until hidden seeds germinate, honoring the Ancient One — most&more. View all posts by McDaniels A. Gyamfi